You Were Told to Write Songs, Not Dominate Sinology Masters?

Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...

Chapter 234 Uncertain Future, We Are All Dark Horses, An Extraordinary Fundraising Competition (2/2)

In this respect, everyone is on the same starting line again.

Listening to Cheng Yu and the others chatting.

The other contestants who hadn't spoken also seemed to be mustering their courage.

He believes that he might have a chance to challenge the popular Wang Yueheng in this competition by relying on his hard work in filming.

If I can finish ahead of Wang Yueheng in the end.

Perhaps they will be favored by those well-known talent agencies and signed!

In a short time.

The contestants were all starting to get restless.

He couldn't wait to start the competition immediately and have a showdown with Wang Yueheng, who was known as a musical prodigy, to prove his strength to the public.

Ah~~

"Wang Yueheng is here!"

"Teacher Yue Heng, I like you so much!"...

Just as the contestants were comforting and encouraging each other, a commotion suddenly broke out below the rehearsal room.

The group of people subconsciously looked down.

Wang Yueheng stepped out of a black Mercedes-Benz van and was immediately surrounded by a surging crowd.

He was accompanied by two young and beautiful girls who looked like his assistants.

"Ha, they're really high-profile, even hiring two assistants. They're getting more and more arrogant."

Seeing this, Cheng Yu, who was wearing a headscarf, couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Even after signing with Gaotu Entertainment, he still shared an agent with other up-and-coming artists.

Not to mention personal assistants.

"If I beat him on stage today, the company will definitely value me more and elevate my status within the company."

"I definitely need to apply to hire a personal assistant when the time comes! And one as beautiful as her!"

Cheng Yu clenched his fists, secretly fantasizing.

"Judging from his appearance, he doesn't seem worried about today's match at all. He seems very confident."

"I wonder what kind of work Wang Yueheng will submit to this competition."

Fan Jin, who called himself a dark horse, stared at Wang Yueheng, who was surrounded by a crowd downstairs, and said with a hint of jealousy in his heart.

...

Downstairs from the TV station.

Wang Yueheng waved to the enthusiastic fans around him as he walked briskly into the TV station under the escort of security guards.

Apart from Mo Zixue and Li Yueqi.

The bubble company also arranged two bodyguards for him to prevent any accidents from happening at the competition.

"Mr. Yue Heng, what is the name of the song you will be singing today?"

"Will you be singing another traditional Chinese style song this time?"

"I heard you spent a lot of money to shoot a theatrical-quality music video for this song, is that true?"

"Could you share your thoughts on today's match?"...

When the reporters at the scene saw Wang Yueheng appear, they were so excited that they almost shouted themselves hoarse, raising their microphones of various models to chase after him and ask him questions.

"Today's performance will feature a new song. To find out what genre it is, please tune in to Jiangxi TV's 'Good Singer' live broadcast!"

"The other contestants are all very strong, and of course I hope that I won't be eliminated and can successfully advance to the semi-finals."

When asked questions by reporters, Wang Yueheng answered succinctly as he walked.

Compared to his initial confusion, Wang Yueheng now has much more experience dealing with reporters.

They are becoming increasingly adept at dealing with these situations.

He just hadn't expected it.

At this moment, the other contestants upstairs were watching his every move.

Everyone wants to defeat him in this quarterfinal match to turn their fortunes around.

Shortly after Wang Yueheng joined the television station.

Several other luxury cars drove up one by one and parked on the nearby roadside.

Several business tycoons who came as special guests to participate in the fundraising competition also attended the event.

"Uncle, I heard that Wang Yueheng sings Cantonese songs exceptionally well, is that true?"

Among them was a woman dressed in a cheongsam, exuding elegance. She turned her head and asked an elderly man beside her in Cantonese.

As the woman with her hair styled in a bun and a graceful figure appeared, the eyes of the passersby were immediately drawn to her.